I know it’s a bad day when we arrive at school to find a dead bird lodged in the radiator of my car. The girls take one look at it and declare me a ‘bird murderer’ and run into school crying.
I know it’s a bad day when we are at the park without a toilet and someone needs to poop.
I know it’s a really bad day when he tells me he’s not wearing undies and the poop just rolled down his leg and onto the ground.
I know it’s a really, really bad day when he doesn’t tell me that in time to stop me from standing in it.
I know it’s a bad day when the baby eats a huge bowl of broccoli, then spews green down the back of my white t-shirt, but no one bothers to tell me until I take it off hours and hours later.
I know it’s a bad day when I get invited to school assembly to see my girls play their violins and I can’t find the ear plugs.
I know that some days are just like that…
And I know that tomorrow can’t possibly get any worse…
Playing along with Yay For Home’s Things I know Link up and Flogging my Blog with the lovely Glowless…. go check em out!
Shae says
Oh. My God.
Baaaaad day for sure
Trish says
Oh dear , what can I say …green brocolli spew ..eww.
Dead bird eww…
Hope something ‘nicely’ surprising brightens what is left of your day and weekend.
I might play later …I love meeting Shae.
Deb G says
I love this take on ‘Things I Know’!
LOL @ all the poop stuff.
Kellie says
You poor thing, Kate. That’s definitely a BAD day! Been having a few of those myself lately – although nothing like broccoli spew and poop! I only hope things improve for you.
Hey, at least it gave you something to write about, right? Hmmm….
katef says
yep…. since I started blogging I can always find a bright side to all the crappy stuff – at least I can blog about it! LOL
Roberta says
poop stories, but they make the best stories …later much later.
keepcatebusy (Cate) says
Oh holy cow!! What a day…I remember realising that I hadn’t explained to my toddler that when you do a side-of-the-road-in-a-posh-neighbourhood-squat you can only do #1s (oops, that would be #2 and mummy without a tissue…again!) – but I’ve never then stepped in it! That *really* bites!
Hope tomorrow is all sunshine, rainbows and dancing unicorns :-)
xxxCate
Kate says
Trying so hard not to laugh at the poo. But have btdt and while it’s so not funny at the time, it’s hilarious a while (and a few drinks?) later ;)
Hope tomorrow is a most excellent day to make up for it!
bronnie says
Having just stepped in dog spew, I feel your pain. Tomorrow can only be better!
katef says
that’s right… tomorrow has to be better!
Marthese says
Tomorrow is another day..Kate…but it is great to share somehow it makes us feel better :)
nic says
Oh my ! My bad days aren’t as bad as that LOL
Marita says
Oh my. that sounds like a rather hideous day.
Glowless says
OH.MY.GOD. That’s most definitely a bad day. And I’m going to hell because I giggled. But it’s Bloggable for sure!
katef says
It’s ok I laughed…. It wasn’t funny at the time but definitely giggle worthy a few hours later! LOL
Kirrily says
Too much for one day! That sort of crap should be spread out over a fortnight. Not fair! Hope it improved from there for you xo
Bec @ Bad Mummy says
lmao about the poop! I’ve yet to have that pleasure, but we (being Erin) have had to wee behind a tree before.
Kate says
Oh my, here’s hug. It will get better.